(WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS TRANSFORMATION, MC, BODY HORROR, ORGANS, BLOOD, GORE, CANNIBALISM, CONSUMPTION OF ORGANS, INTERNAL ORGAN REMOVAL, SWEARING, VIOLENCE, MURDER, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH MASS MURDER, MENTIONS OF GUNS, MENTIONS OF KNIVES, RELIGIOUS THEMES AND MENTIONS OF DEMONS)
"..that boat is getting scarily close sir, should we even let it dock here?"
both Gregory and bailey were still looking out at the large vessel drifting over as bailey shuddered a little bit, he didn't want to admit it, but he was getting quite scared about how fast the boat was moving despite it not seeming to have an actual visible driver.
"we probably should, despite the fact we don't know what this boat is or where it came from, it does seem like whoever is on there may need our help due to how fast it's going.." Gregory said.
"b-but we don't know who's on there though, what if it's full of violent criminals? or something worse?!" bailey said as he shivered a bit.
"relax bailey, there's a very low chance that there's anything dangerous on that boat, it's probably just a supply boat that has broke a bit and is docking here in order to get help.." Gregory replied.
"..right then" bailey said.
meanwhile..
Michelle knew she was going to die now.
she had been trapped on a balcony within a large room.
wally was infront of her.
an R.O.B was below.
her fate had been sealed.
she couldn't do anything now.
even when one of her own workers came in, not only did she find out they were being controlled by a yellow, slimy mask..they had also been transformed right infront of her very eyes.
there was truly no hope left.
"..you really do make me laugh, Michelle, did you really believe you were safe when I threw the knife by accident? did you not realise it wasn't the only weapon I had on me?" wally said as Michelle simply stood silent in fear.
"I hate to say this, but the way you were so desperate to survive against me, the way you used anything you could in order to protect yourself..it's impressive to me, it's obvious that you just want to hold on, to live on the rest of your life happily.." wally said.
"..but I can't let that happen unfortunately"
there was more silence for a few seconds, but then Michelle decided to speak up.
"..listen, if you truly want to kill me, why haven't you done it already? what on earth is stopping you from ripping my head off?" Michelle mumbled.
"I just simply want to let you have one last little talk with someone before your unable to speak entirely..but..your right, what is stopping me now?..I'm just wasting my own time here.." wally said as he started walking closer to Michelle.
before Michelle could do anything, she suddenly felt wally use his regular, human hand to grab at the front of her shirt and push her down as he slightly clenched his monstrous, wooden hand.
"any last words, demon?"
Michelle breathed in deeply before speaking.
"..these aren't gonna be my last words, you bitch"
without a singular bit of warning, Michelle used one of her free hands to swing forwards and punch wally in the jaw, causing a bit of blood to shoot out of his bottom lip.

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